Chapter 106: Ghost Capital 1 "Asking for Flowers and Votes"

"Small... The little one calls you General? ”

Shen Lubing was afraid, but he was scolding his mother when he was nervous. It's so scary, oh no, it's too scary.

"No, no, no, it's wrong, it's wrong, I'm Liu Guanzhang, Zhang Fei, who is known as the invincible opponent in the world!" The beard pointed its sword upwards to the sky.

It has a drunken face, a pair of eyes as large as bull's eyes, and it is fierce and compelling. Posing for a broken death, it really looks like that little thing!

Not to mention, this bearded man calls himself Zhang Fei's ghost general, tall and mighty, sloppy beard and rough beard, and a miserable white grimace, but it can't hide a black face that is black into the soul at all. The bull's eyes are round and wide, and the shape of the pose is really like Zhang Fei in the door painting!

"Damn, it can't really be Liu Guanzhang's black master Zhang Fei, right? Besides, Zhang Fei, the black master of the people, is a god, otherwise how can he be respectfully offered by the world to the god of the town in the painting to exorcise ghosts! This must be! Shen Lubing said to Wang Buer with a blinking eye.

"Don't worry, steady, it's drunk!"

Wang Buer pretended to be calm, but his heart was also furious, and he was so anxious that he could only blink his eyes and ask Shen Lubing not to talk nonsense, and wait to make plans when he saw it, and if it didn't work, he would implement the second plan.

Shen Lubing understood, so he stopped talking, just looked at the ghost general in front of him who was drunk and called himself Zhang Fei.

"I think back then, I broke into the world with my eldest brother and second brother and broke the million-strong army of the enemy Cao Army"

So, the ghost general Zhang Fei was drunk, drunk, full of mountains and mountains, and remembered the events of the year, and he slipped away quickly, like pouring beans, all of them were nagged out, which wine was angry, spitting was flying, covering his face, and he spit out Wang Buer and Shen Lubing's faces, which was really annoying.

Grandma is a bear, and the two can only swallow their anger, staring at each other, eager to draw their swords and chop this girl alive.

A stick of incense time has passed

"The second brother is really not a thing, he peeked at his sister-in-law's bath and still denied it, since he dared to betray his eldest brother and took refuge in the overlord Xiang Yu"

I saw that this ghost general Zhang Fei was still spitting, as if he was going to pour out all the prostitutes of the past, drunken and drunk, strong and strong soul body, at this moment, he couldn't help but be drunk, his feet were exaggerated, swaying, and he almost fell to the ground, which really made people speechless.

Wang Buer and Shen Lubing had black lines on their foreheads, and even Guan Erye, who was known as loyal and righteous in the world, was also smeared by this crooked goods. The two wanted to leave several times, but they were pulled back, so they could only endure their anger, spit out for half an hour while listening to drunken and crazy words, and washed their faces for free a few times.

Wang Bu'er was anxious, he really didn't want to waste any more time, he had to enter the Ghost King's Mansion to save Chen Xiaoyu. So, he had a straight face, a serious gaze, and a strong killing intent.

He took a step forward, however, this thing turned one hundred and eighty degrees, revealing a cheap appearance, and said to the ghost general Zhang Fei with a hippie smile: "That Fei brother, today is the king's big day, set up a wine and feast, why don't we go and drink as if we were home, and then talk!" ”

At this time, Shen Lubing also jumped out, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, Brother Fei, let's hurry in and drink Dawangxi Bar, we can't let others drink it all!" ”

This ghost general Zhang Fei had already drunk too much wine before he came, and at this moment he was already drunk, a little unconscious, drunk and drunk, Yaoyao was swinging, round bull's eyes, and his beard was sloppy.

A half-hundred-and-half-black grimace showed a hehe smile, and said: "You two encourage Xiong I to like, go, follow me into the capital, and go to the palace for a banquet, and in the future, the two of you will follow me, add officials and knights for you, and enjoy endless wealth and glory!" ”

"Thank you Feige, thank you Feige!"

Wang Buer and Shen Lubing hurriedly thanked them, and the two of them were excited in their hearts, being able to follow this ghost general into the Ghost King's Mansion and the Palace, naturally there was less general frustration and trouble.

The two of them followed the ghost general Zhang Fei into the capital of Fudi City, and a wide and distant corridor appeared in front of them, the sky was gray, and the oppressive ghost spirit was swirling.

On both sides of the high city, I saw the ghost soldiers standing in line to defend the city, ghostly, a king's majesty, and the ghost spirit of the city tower spread, as if it had entered the underworld, making people tremble and dare not be presumptuous.

The long corridor is 100 meters long, and the two city walls are blood-colored, revealing blood, as if they were cast by blood. Faintly, an inexplicable coercion arose from the soul, like a 10,000-pound boulder, weighing heavily on your heart, making you feel a kind of suffocation, and you couldn't help but tremble.

Wang Buer and Shen Lubing glanced at each other, both of them felt the same way, their souls were suppressed, and it was difficult to feel at ease. This promenade is so weird and terrifying.

Following the ghost general Zhang Fei to the end, a gate appeared, and the ghost soldiers stood on the left and right, with miserable white grimaces, with majesty, standing at their posts.

"Hello General Zhang!"

As soon as these two soldiers saw that the person who came was the ghost general Zhang Fei, they immediately knelt down on the road, pious and admired.

"Haha, don't be polite, stick to your post, otherwise you will deduct your salary!" The ghost general Zhang Fei was fluttering, playing drunk, swaying, and almost collapsed.

Fortunately, he was supported by Wang Buer and Shen Lubing, who followed behind him, and he was speechless, daring to love this ghost general is really a big official.

"Thank you General Zhang for reminding us, we will be loyal to the gate of the mansion and will never let anyone break in!"

These two soldiers were strong, and the ghost sound was like thunder, and after saying a word, they opened the city gate to let the ghost general enter.

The ghost general Zhang Fei laughed drunkly, swayed his posture, and staggered in.

And Wang Buer and Shen Lubing were nervous, looked at each other, and quickly caught up with and helped the drunken ghost general Zhang Fei into the city gate.

However, the gatekeeper glanced at the two of them and felt that there was something wrong with these two ghost soldiers, how could they feel a sense of popularity!

The gatekeeper was confused, but when he thought that these two ghost soldiers were the entourage of General Zhang Fei, who was feared by people and gods, he naturally didn't doubt it much.

dispelled the idea of filtering and stuck to his post, if the people in the Ministry of Finance deducted their wages, the girls in the family should be spanked again. So the two gatekeepers suddenly had a stern face, and the duty of guarding the city gate was arduous.

Walking out of this city gate, there were huge changes in front of me. It looks like ancient Chengdu is seated.

The sky here is dark gray, hazy and ghostly, and sometimes white ghosts float by, like a haunted night. And the lower city is lined with towers, the streets are prosperous, the miserable white ghosts are side by side, and the ghost mountains and ghosts are seas.

Wang Buer and Shen Lubing were dumbfounded and secretly stammered. I feel as if I have stepped into the legendary Fengdu and come to the world of ghosts.

In addition to ghosts or ghosts, there is a unified feature, ancient costumes, miserable white grimaces, black eyes, and thin souls. When these are just ordinary ghost features.

The ghost soldiers who are slightly like the ghost king, etc., all have a certain strength in ghost cultivation, so the soul body must be much more condensed by the souls of the people on the ghost street.

However, there are also powerful ghost cultivators among them, such as the cool ghosts floating in the sky, their faces are relatively normal, but their faces are a little whiter than ordinary people. The strength has reached a certain level, which is very strong.

There are also special ghosts, which may be due to a tragic death before death, with a broken neck and missing eyeballs, missing arms and legs, all of which have different appearances, which make people miserable, cold on the back, and extremely disgusting.

Anyway, Wang Fuji told the author that he was so scared that he almost peed his pants, and his heart was so nervous. Shen Lubing couldn't stand it either.

This thing is even more useless, his eyes are wide open, he is secretly swallowing saliva, his legs are swinging, his calves are trembling, and his cold hair is standing on end, if Wang Buer hadn't hurriedly kicked him in the leg, he would have almost played Hapi on the soft ground.

Grunt...

Wang Bueryuan's eyes widened, he swallowed a mouthful of foam around his neck, supported the drunken ghost general Zhang Fei, and whispered to Shen Lubing: "Go, be careful, don't expose the smell of people!" ”

Shen Lubing's face turned pale, he was no better than Wang Bu'er, when he was a person who knew the importance of it, he knew what it meant to be popular here.

With a sigh of understanding, the two of them supported Zhang Fei, the ghost general who was strong and could feel the entity, drunken and drunk, and began to run straight into the ghost street in the downtown area.

From time to time, he also attracted the attention of a powerful ghost cultivator, and also met with the patrol ghost soldiers, and when he saw Zhang Fei, the ghost general who respected the ghosts, some thoughts were dispelled. There is no way, Zhang Fei's reckless invincibility before his death has already shocked and spread through the ages.

Stained with the light of Zhang Fei, the two of them were hippie and smiling, but they were so nervous that they were in their throats, and they were intermittent, so they helped the ghost to help Zhang Fei walk through the ghost street to the end.

I saw a huge palace pavilion appear in front of me. The gray sky, hazy and ghostly, holding this palace pavilion is like a giant ghost city.

A kind of kingly aura spreads, and a strong deterrent weighs heavily on your heart, which is irresistible and fearful.

The heavily guarded ghost king's palace is guarded by more than 100,000 ghost soldiers, and there are layers of patrol soldiers, so that even a fly can't fly in. If it weren't for these two idiots being thoughtful.

Pretending to be a ghost soldier, and now he is still supporting and following a ghost god who is so subdued that he is a fierce ghost Zhang Fei, maybe he really can't enter this ghost palace.

There was no hindrance, and soon, Wang Buer and Shen Lubing followed Zhang Fei, a ghost general who was drunk and crazy all the way, into the ghost king's palace. At this moment, the court is full of joy.

The lanterns are colorful, and the joy is high. Those palace maids and eunuchs were busy, walking in and out of the ghost king's hall with wine and food in their hands. The sound of loud laughter, from thinking about it, you can know how lively the Ghost King Palace is at this moment.

"Speaking of the wine and food that the ghost drinks, I won't tell you much, just treat it as a wine and meat on weekdays" The ghost king's palace is up and down, a festive, even the ghost soldiers who are usually heavily guarded, at this moment, they are also carrying a wine jug, smashing the cup outside the ghost king's palace, and drinking is also a big confusion, so to guard against the invasion of human beings who are rare to see on weekdays.

Wang Buer and Shen Lubing sneered in their hearts, they didn't dare to be worried, the two looked at each other, nodded, and began to follow the ghost general Zhang Fei into the ghost king's hall.

In the spacious and bright Ghost King Hall, there was a lot of festive laughter, loud and lively sounds. On the huge hall, hundreds of boards were set up on the table, and hundreds of civil and military generals were seated around the banquet.

Today is the day of the ghost king's great joy, the whole Chengdu is a sensation, the ghost king specially invited several powerful ghost kings in the neighborhood, smashed a glass of wine, drunk, and talked about the country's major affairs.

And like the ghost throne, a bride in a red robe and skirt is attracting the attention of many ghosts, stunning the civil and military officials of the hall.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoyu already has a god. Her eyes widened and she was full of fear, looking at the ghosts floating under the hall in front of her, the ghosts were raging, and the ghosts looked terrifying.

Hideous face, holding a cup and rejoicing, sometimes staring at her with that kind of yin lust and ghostly eyes, laughing loudly, full of ghostly energy, a complex stench of smell shrouded the hall.

At this time, Chen Xiaoyu was stunned, panicked in his heart, and was stupid in an instant. There was only one doubt in mind.

Where is this? How did you end up here?

Chen Xiaoyu, who was full of confusion and fear, was sitting on the throne of the ghost king stupidly like a wooden man at the moment, and the ghost king around her didn't seem to notice that she was abnormal, and was busy talking to several ghost kings around her about the important matter of dividing the territory.

"Where is this, how did I get here! Who are they? Am I already dead?; Came to the underworld? ”

Chen Xiaoyu was shocked by the scene in front of her at this moment, which shattered her memory. She only remembered that she was very angry when she was teased by Wang Fuji in Changbai Mountain, and she ran back to the mountain crying and huffing.

Unexpectedly, suddenly a few black-clothed people with ghost masks came out of the mountain, and after they were taken away, they were knocked unconscious.

But when I woke up, I was already in this place where I didn't know if it was a ghost or a human. She had never experienced such a strange and unusual thing. At this moment, seeing this scene makes people's scalps tingle and terrify their souls.

She realized her own danger, the six gods had no master, and her fragile heart was terrified, looking at the thin and transparent "people" in front of her, some of them were half a head, missing eyeballs, missing arms and legs.

Chen Xiaoyu already knew what kind of place he had come, they were all ghosts, could it be that he was really dead?

Thinking about it, her tears began to flow involuntarily, and her heart was full of heartbreak, she didn't know why she died suddenly, came to such a ghost place, and found that she actually became a bride.

This made her even more heartbroken, and she remembered the villain Wang Fuji with a beautiful face, clear eyes, and a smile like a big boy in the neighborhood.

"Woo... Villain, where are you, come and save me, I don't want to stay here, I don't want to get married, woo ......!"

Chen Xiaoyu cried in her heart, and found that her body couldn't move, which made her sad and desperate, and she was sure that she was really dead. Sitting stupidly on the ghost king's palace and shedding tears, it is really distressing.

"Badass?"

However, Chen Xiaoyu, who was sitting high in the hall of the Ghost King, suddenly saw three ghosts in armor walking in outside the palace gate, and in an instant she recognized a person, the person she dreamed of, and suddenly she couldn't help but shout excitedly in her heart.

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